Imagines Request

Trust

Bryson Tiller

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"Thanks, man. I wouldn't be here without ya'll." Bryson shook yet another fan's hand. He was beyond tired from his performance. This "famous shit" was really tiring.

    "Long time, no see, Bryson." Bryson looked up to see his ex, Kylie, looking down at him with a wide grin on her face.

    "Wassup, Ky? Ain't seen 'chu in a while. Where ya been?" Bryson smiled. He'd never admit it, but Kylie was his first true love. Thing just didn't work out between the two.

    Meanwhile, while Bryson was catching up with an old lover, Bryson's current flame, Amali, was excitedly dancing in her seat in her car. She was on her way to Bryson's hotel to surprise him. She couldn't wait to see the look on his face when the man that she loved and hoped to one day marry  to saw her sitting on his bed with her finest lingerie on.

    Finally, Amali pulled up to the luxury hotel, Sunset Marquis Hotel & Villas. Amali had never been to a hotel this nice. Hell, she'd never even been to California until tonight.

    She climbed out her car, Michael Khor's heels clicking the ground as she walked to the front doors of the hotel. She could feel the slight wind kissing her nice, toned legs as she walked. Amali walked into the lobby and she actually looked like she belonged. No one could tell by looking at her that she was once a poor girl from Louisville, Kentucky.

    The nerves hit Amali when she walked into Bryson's spacious hotel room. The room didn't look like anything that he'd chosen for himself, but it did smell just like him. Bryson's smell made Amali feel at home, but she was still beyond nervous. Tonight, she'd be giving Bryson a part of her that she'd reserved for someone special. Tonight, Amali was finally ready to "max out her V Card". Amali honestly felt that she wouldn't be making a mistake. Even though they weren't married, Bryson was someone that Amali really loved and could see herself being with for the rest of her life. She trusted him to have this piece of her and knew he wouldn't do anything to compromise that trust.

Amali looked at the time and saw that Bryson would be there any minute. She took a look at herself dressed in the lace, looked all around at the room where she'd laid red rose petals and lit nice smelling candles all around. She decided that everything looked perfect and lied down on the bed.

Amali hoped Bryson wouldn't be long, and he wouldn't. He was on his way, but not alone.

    Kylie played with Bryson's zipper as they sat in the limo. Bryson looked in her eyes and licked his lips,"Damn, I missed you. I can't wait 'till I get 'chu in this room,ma."

"Its been so long, Bryson, since I've had it. I need you." Kylie seductively looked back into Bryson's eyes.

    In no time, they were at the hotel. The two could hardly keep their hands off of each other as they rode the elevator to Bryson's suite. Finally, they were in front of the door.

"Hurry and open the door!" Kylie anxiously spoke.

Inside the suite, Amali heard the door opening and prepared to see the man that she loved. After what seemed like forever, she heard the door open. She smiled to herself and quickly fixed herself.

"Brysonn.." Amali heard a sound that froze her and dropped her smiled. Amali's heart began to quickly pound as she listened closely, refusing to believe.

Amali heard more moans and rustling until finally, Bryson stood in front of her standing next to a female that she'd never seen before.

Unable to make any actual words, Amali screamed as loud as she could.

Bryson turned around, scared by the sound. His face dropped when he saw Amali sitting in front of him, dressed in some lingerie he'd never seen before.

"Mali," He began," Baby."

"No," Amali cut him off. "I came all the way here to fucking Los Angeles, California to surprise you! I spent my own fucking money, Bryson. I cut into my tuition money to come and see you! Why? Because I love you. And I'm laying here, preparing to give my all to you, and you're cheating on me? I can't fucking believe this."

"Baby-"

"So, this is the new girl you're messing  with?" Kylie asked.

Amali sighed and plopped back down on the bed. "Wow."

"Kylie, man. You gotta go." Bryson said.

Kylie walked up to Amali and sighed," I'm so sorry. I really wished I would've known. I would've never came."

Amali looked up,"Do you follow him on Instagram?"

Kylie nodded but didn't see what that had to do with anything

"Then, you knew."

Kylie left without another word.

"Amali."

"I trusted you, Bryson," Amali cried. "And that's the worst part. I was stupid enough to trust you."

For the rest of the night, Amali said nothing to no one. She'd left Bryson's room after saying what she had to say and was staying in a motel. She decided within herself that very night that she'd never trust a man as soon as she'd began to trust Bryson. She promised herself that the nextime she was ready to give herself away, he'd be the real one, not someone who would take advantage of her trust. She promised herself that night that she'd never be involved with Bryson Tiller.

Ever again